She had been using the cum stained shorts for days as a means to climax. The smell of his sperm always made her insanely horny, more horny than you wo...ld think a small girl of eleven could possibly get. Cassie was pretty, with a small, cherubic face, beautiful green eyes and full lips, which were complimented by beautiful teeth that she showed at every possible opportunity. Straight, auburn hair framed her tan skin perfectly, and even at such a young age, her face managed to turn heads. Her. Her thighs were pressed so tightly over his ears, as to block out all sound. He did feel her pushing her pelvis up to his mouth, and hunching against his face. He felt, also, the thin strip of pubic hair rubbing his forehead. It, too, felt erotic. Her fingers shifted from the back of his head, to his ears, as she pulled him up He couldn't remember when, but, he had turned to where his head was pointed in the same direction as hers.She pulled insistently until he was up near enough to kiss his. Five years earlier Gillian was working alone in her office waiting forCecelia to finish work; everyone else had left a long time ago. It was verylate, way past closing time but Lord Edward Beaumont had insisted on beingentertained.Through the silence Gillian heard what she thought was a cry and thenanother. She ran down the corridor to the dungeon room and opened the door.Cecelia Flick cowered in the corner, naked except for high heels andtattered stockings. She was crying, trying to protect. I love you my sexy green-eyed angel."“I do not want to go out with other men. I want only you! I will think about it, ok? I love you my sexy blue-eyed devil. Talk to you later tonight, bye baby!"She knew she was not handling things at all. The more she thought about it, the more she asked herself this question; "Was she really cut out to be a trucker's girlfriend?" She needed to be touched and to make love more then once every three weeks. She pandered asking him to change for her, but knew.